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I dig deep For some hidden hope To find the strength I've always had When I was up against the ropes Because that’s exactly where I’ll be As I'm running away To the only dream That’s kept me mentally sane I'm finding an escape From the people around me And the day to day life That creates my boundary I’ll find a place Where I can hear my own voice And it won’t be distorted By the societal noise I’ll climb each step Ignoring the blood on my hands And distance myself From that which fears what it can’t understand And now that I'm here I’ll find what sets me apart From a white picket fence And a little green yard The American dream Might be a safe aspiration But what does it become When it drowns the dreams of its nation? So I’ll escape into the truth And leave my chains behind So they can see what it means To be truly alive I’ll sit on a hilltop And watch the lives they all lead Working jobs they hate to buy **** they don’t need being ordinary is the addiction they feed as they smile coldly and say **** they don’t mean one morning they’ll wake up and see the hole in their chest and realize they made up all this nonsense but they’re not bad people they just never learn cause on their way to the top they’d watch the world burn and instead of trying to extinguish these self-mutilating fires they’ll turn their heads to their frivolous desires but I’m still searching for the bigger picture because maybe if I find it I can hang it on my refrigerator So I wont forget Because I need to remember As my story settles down Into the pages of forever But all I feel Is my judgment slip away As black and white Fade into shades of gray And all I feel Is the hypocrisy settle in As I see myself Committing the same sins So I’ll resign to the life Of a numbing vaccine And continue trying to put out my fire with gasoline I’d positioned myself Away from it all But now prepared For the inevitable fall My knees start to tremble My skin feels colder as the weight of the world bears down on my shoulders my front foot slips and the back one slides and I fall into the hole I dug with my pride and all I see is the faces I left behind and suddenly that hope I’m looking for ........ is much harder to find…
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Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 2:04 PM UTC
The Indecision
I dig deep For some hidden hope To find the strength I've always had When I was up against the ropes Because that’s exactly where I’ll be As I'm running away To the only dream That’s kept me mentally sane I'm finding an escape From the people around me And the day to day life That creates my boundary I’ll find a place Where I can hear my own voice And it won’t be distorted By the societal noise I’ll climb each step Ignoring the blood on my hands And distance myself From that which fears what it can’t understand And now that I'm here I’ll find what sets me apart From a white picket fence And a little green yard The American dream Might be a safe aspiration But what does it become When it drowns the dreams of its nation? So I’ll escape into the truth And leave my chains behind So they can see what it means To be truly alive I’ll sit on a hilltop And watch the lives they all lead Working jobs they hate to buy **** they don’t need being ordinary is the addiction they feed as they smile coldly and say **** they don’t mean one morning they’ll wake up and see the hole in their chest and realize they made up all this nonsense but they’re not bad people they just never learn cause on their way to the top they’d watch the world burn and instead of trying to extinguish these self-mutilating fires they’ll turn their heads to their frivolous desires but I’m still searching for the bigger picture because maybe if I find it I can hang it on my refrigerator So I wont forget Because I need to remember As my story settles down Into the pages of forever But all I feel Is my judgment slip away As black and white Fade into shades of gray And all I feel Is the hypocrisy settle in As I see myself Committing the same sins So I’ll resign to the life Of a numbing vaccine And continue trying to put out my fire with gasoline I’d positioned myself Away from it all But now prepared For the inevitable fall My knees start to tremble My skin feels colder as the weight of the world bears down on my shoulders my front foot slips and the back one slides and I fall into the hole I dug with my pride and all I see is the faces I left behind and suddenly that hope I’m looking for ........ is much harder to find…
The First Poem I Ever Wrote when I was 17
connor-c-blake
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Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 2:04 PM UTC
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